#Chapter 7 – Mate Bond
Karl

Tiffany’s mouth drops open. She looks at me with some panic, but I don’t know what to say. I’m equally,

if not more, shocked than she is.

“Are you kidding me?” she says. “You’re the owner of this place?”

Abby exchanges a glance with the man beside her. He shifts uncomfortably, looking for a chance to

escape.

“Occasionally,” she replies. “I’m also the chef.”

I look at her for a long moment, something heavy sitting on my chest. “Can we talk alone?”

Her gaze finds mine, and she frowns at the look on my face. After a moment, she glances down at her

watch. “I’m sorry, but the restaurant is really busy tonight. I have to get to another customer.”

She leans closer to the man beside her, and they talk for a moment in low voices. I clench my jaw,

annoyed at the sight of them standing so close. Are they together or are they just colleagues?

“Thanks, Abby,” he says finally. He gives us a weary look as he moves around us and exits the

restaurant.

“Abby–” I start, but the door behind us opens, cutting me off.

A woman walks in, and Abby’s face lights up at the sight of her. She’s dressed in a flattering black

dress, with one of the biggest diamond necklaces I’ve ever seen. Her gaze finds Tiffany and me. She

looks us up and down, then dismisses us completely. Beside me, Tiffany bristles.

Abby greets her warmly, giving her a hug. “Hi, how are you?” she says.

I clench my hands into fists. I can almost feel the heat of her body as the memory of holding her in my

arms comes back to me. She gave the best hugs. After a hard day, there was nothing I wanted more

arms, and it always made me feel better. I haven’t

missed that until now.

you?” The lady returns her hug, then

other night, but I couldn’t

back more memories than I’d care to admit.

she looks at me makes

think of our new dish?”

Abby. Truly,”

and I don’t speak as we watch Abby lead the woman to her table, then move over to

here, but I can’t bring myself to

a few moments later with a drink, placing

before Abby moves on to the customers beside her. It’s clear she’s good at

her customers

it to myself, but I missed seeing her like this. She was always such

house, making it ‘just so,’ as

home and making it comfortable, and I

to a

me, and I brace myself. Tiffany, when she’s annoyed, is something no

with, not even an Alpha. She levels me with a

just had to own

up, Tiffany,”

my eyes tracking Abby as she moves through the room, becoming

with her by the minute. Eventually, I realize she’s not going to

woman with olive skin and a sharp black bob

bland smile.

stops at a nearby table, chatting amiably to the

recognize one of the men

my wolf growls. If you

sigh and run my fingers through my hair. I really need to get out of here. The more time I spend

to fold her into my

that the betrayal never happened. But

I say. I can’t stop the pictures of her and

was so much evidence, and my wolf knows it.

he’s so adamant I

Our bond

don’t listen to me, he growls. I’ll kill Tiffany. I don’t

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